But we have this treasure in jars of clay to show that this
all-surpassing power is from God and
not from us. (2 Corinthians 4:7)

Friday, February 27, 2009

Choices

A whole week of hassles and happenings. Where should I begin?

Went for pre-registration pharmacist fair on tuesday. Sat through all the talks and slowly thinking where should I end up at. In my mind, TTSH and AH were top choices for me, followed by NUH, KK and SGH was in my pending list. As the time drew near, I submitted my applications to all institutions except SGH.

In the end, i saw Mindy filling up the SGH application forms prior to 6pm, the time. And then I was thinking.. hm.. mindy is going there too? If she wanna survive there, maybe i can go there and survive with her together yea? You know, SGH is a tough place. Tougher that your mind and brain and heart can imagine. But it is also known for being good. A good learning place with enormous exposure. And yea, my SGH application was in at 6pm, together with Mindy's.

I am very thankful. All the interviews scheduled to me were one of the earliest slots. I couldn't ask for more. 8am at AH, 930am at KK, 1pm at SGH, 2.40pm at NUH. And the next day, TTSH AT 845 am. One of the earliest to finish all interviews i bet :) Nonetheless, I didn't put my time to good use because I was thinking where I should go for my pre-reg training the whole while.

AH called me 3 hours after interview to offer me. I knew it will come, because the panel of interviewers liked me. Honestly, despite being a small hospital, I kinda like AH. Has some sense of humanity radiated from it I feel. Haha... emotions sia.

SGH interview was horrible. I didn't care much, because I've decided not to go there no matter what. Coincidentally, I was at NCC for FYP and i thought maybe i should just walk across to SGH for interview. But the interviewers were quite harsh. Scenario questions... And comments like ' you actually got A+ for pathology and other more medical modules, but why only a B+ for pharmacokinetics and drug disposition? This is what pharmacist should muster you know?'

Faints. I smiled while they smirked.

' What do you see yourself as 3 years down the road, and 6 years down the road?"

"3 years.. i might just be a pharmacist doing a normal, most general tasks of dispensing, pick packing, reviewing medical records etc.'

'You mean you just want to do IMR review, normal stuff like pick packing after 3 years??' they were shocked and at brink of laughing.

'Why not?' I said

And they were shocked with my answer. Disappointed? Don't really matter. This is the most basic thing a pharmacist should do i feel. 3 years... i want to have a feel of everything in 3 years before i decide my specializations later on. I think it is fine with me eh. haha.

The session eneded within 10 mins. I guess we both know that we're not meant for each other.

Interview with NUH was a happy one.
I'm glad they liked me. I started to have affinity to NUH then.

TTSH... not bad. But surprisingly, despite it being my first choice, I didn't feel any sense or special feeling upon entering the building. I questioned myself why.

In the end, NUH, SGH, TTSH and AH offered me.
Really to my amazement.

And I really have a hard time choosing the right one.

But I'm sure in the end, my choice sent shocks signals to everybody, including my buddies.
Maybe it's because of the pharmacy manager who called me three times.
Maybe it's because it's a sense of relevance I felt upon entering that place.

I know it'll be fine wherever I go, as long as God is my constant denominator.
Don't have to be big places to shine.
As long as there's a need for me, I will be able to be happy I guess.

Yep, it's AH :)

Monday, February 16, 2009

February

I told myself that no matter how busy I am, I must write a post, because I do not want to forget what's happened for the past few weeks. Nothing bad happened, just that many small little things that took place and made me start loving being an adult who's not alone in her life battles.

Submitted my first FYP draft on 6 february 4pm. Sleepless nights just for a grading draft. I wonder if every undergraduate has to undergo this phase and I know the answer is No. I asked God if i could trade it with something else more meaningful, because reading journals after journals, editing after editing, thinking after thinking were not the most pleasant episodes of my life. Yet I know, if this phase wasn't for me, He would have ensured I didn't go through it right from the beginning. But here I am, nearing the end of my journey, and I know very well at heart that, this is necessary so that I won't miss out the gracious blessings He has carefully planned for me.

My supervisor got back to me right on the next day, and it freaked me out. I didn't know he's such a workaholic! I submitted a draft with a file of articles, and he's telling me he's in the midst of marking my report. How I wish I can don't hear from him so SOON.

Report is okay, just need to rewrite and re-edit certain parts. And I know I couldn't ask for more. The only thing that I am grateful of is I do not need to do further data collection. Lin and constance had some problems with their reports and I know their heartbeats and happiness reached a nadir the day AC told them this news and asked them to go back NCC for data collection. I felt sorry for them, because I know they spent as much effort into this fyp, and sometimes people do not feel so. Or should I say, the person whom we wish would know about all the hardships and effort we put in this project might not understand.

Let's hope things can get better for everyone of us. Time is running short, yet there's so much to be done. These are really days when smilings get harder. 2 weeks and it will be final report submission, 1 week for final presentation, 1 week for poster presentation ... and in the midst of these, you still need to prepare 4 tests, do-up resume and attend interviews.

I don't dare to think how am I gonna walk towards my potential 2 months but I know somehow we all will pull through this. This is life isn't it?

I have restored my discipleship training at church after my draft submission. You know, when you get sick of school and works, you want to find solace. HAHA... no la, it's because I really want to have a consistent hearing of God's words, and knowing them deeper.

Yea, so tuesday is discipleship training, friday is cell group and sunday is service. Other than these days, I will be in school from 8-6pm at least on tuesday, wednesday and friday, teaching tuition elsewhere. So church, school, home. It's all about them lately. :)

I must admit that I am burdened by many things, and many thoughts running through my head. But I know I will be fine, only do not forget His love is my greatest strength behind all my doings.

I had a good V day last saturday.

My parents came to visit, somehow I feel that God is a great planner. He knows times when I am more free or more lonely, and He'll send people into my life. Yeah, I am very happy to see my parents and they stayed over the weekend! :)

Well we didn't do much, just walk around bugis and chinatown. We walked past a hokkien cd stall and my mom said she wanted to buy some to listen to. You know, besides my mom, there's one particular person who's very pro in singing hokkien songs! He's my 2nd brother! ask him to sing 'yin nan wang' theme song and you'll be so amazed by him! And yea, mom got a nice flower from us (it's free! oops!). Nevertheless, I know mom is very happy. It has been so long since we last bought her a stalk of flower.

Perhaps it's growing up. I feel so much heart aches to see the receding hairlines on daddy. Aging and weakening. Is there anything that I could do for them? They're entitled to elderly's concessions already, I was so gripped by fear when this sudden realization dawn upon me. Somehow, I feel that I miss them loads, and fear losing them loads. I really wish I can earn more money soon so that I can get a house here. I really wish to have them here and stay with us, because I know that's their wish too. Fine getting emo already. Shall stop here.

Have a good day peeps!






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